Hiss-hiss-hiss-so painful—so painful—so painful-" The golden eagle flapped its wings and climbed up from the rock, its mouth still whirring

A few cranes gracefully circled in the air and landed firmly on the other side of the rock, they stood there in unison, their breath was magnificent, but their eyes were also looking at the source of the fragrance: the golden roast chicken on the low table under the rock!

Cranes like to eat fish, and as for chickens, I've eaten them too, but they don't have this aroma!

"Hey, it's pretty fast!" Nangong Lingxie pinched a chicken wing and gnawed it, this is a foodie, eating chicken is as simple as eating habits, I saw a chicken wing enter the mouth, three or two times, it was a complete chicken bone spit out, this way of eating is unique.

Murong Feihu shook his head, still slowly cutting the chicken with a knife and fork to eat, his eating appearance was very elegant, even if he was very hungry, he was chewing slowly.

As long as Shangguan Linghu is angry, she eats and eats, but at this moment, she suddenly doesn't want to eat, because watching people eat and watching beautiful men eat chicken is also a kind of enjoyment.

The little fox wiped her paws, her chin was supported with both paws, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked straight at Murong Feihu not far away, she could see the side of Murong Feihu from this position, but just one side was pleasing to the eye!

Nangong Lingxiao doesn't like to eat greasy things very much, he is used to a light diet, although it is close to noon at the moment, the clouds and mist have dispersed for the most part, practicing in the morning, consuming most of his physical strength, he is now in the recovery period, and he is hungry quickly, he doesn't like it anymore when he sees the roast chicken on the table!

Turning his head, when he saw Shangguan Linghu who was squinting his eyes and admiring Uncle Xiao eating chicken, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart, so he moved his body and blocked the little fox's sight.

The little fox was fascinated by it, and suddenly found that the beautiful man with a side face was replaced by a pink little face, and the little doll's face seemed to be very unhappy, so he opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to do——??"

Nangong Lingxiao raised his eyebrows: "I want to eat steamed buns, drink porridge, and eat vegetables!"

The milky voice is milky but serious, which is in contrast to his appearance!

The golden eagle had already walked over at this moment, his huge figure blocked the view outside, he stood outside, a pair of golden eyes looked at the roast *** on the low table and smacked his lips: "Master, I am also hungry and want to eat chicken!"

Nangong Ling Xie cut a sound, grabbed a plate of chicken on the table casually, and threw it at the golden eagle without looking at it, the little golden eagle hurriedly grabbed it with his mouth, and ran away with a twist.

Uncle Crane walked over with long thin legs, and he said with some embarrassment, "Everyone, can you give us five chickens to taste?"

The hoarse voice with a hint of ambiguity made Murong Feihu's eyebrows tremble, and then, Murong Feihu glanced at the direction of the little fox meaningfully.

The little fox was blocked by Nangong Lingxiao, but he heard Murong Feihu's leisurely voice: "Uncle Hebo opens his mouth, how about it?" Little fox, how about rewarding a few?"

The little fox widened his eyes: Nima, have you done all the good people? I won't give it, see what you can do?

"What's the matter, you don't listen to Uncle Xiao's words, are your skin itchy?" Nangong Lingxiao glared at the little fox.

The little fox was angry: What a big brother, why are you listening to other people's voices blindly?

Nangong Lingxiao: Hehe, it seems that your skin should really be dismantled?

The little fox was so angry that he had to take out a few chickens that had been roasted from the space and put them on the table.

Lin Jing and Lin Ping went out with plates, distributed them to the cranes one by one, and kindly tore the chickens into small pieces for the cranes to eat.

Uncle Xianhe took a bite, and his eyes straightened.

The entrance is smooth, there is no fishy smell of raw chicken, there is no bitterness of raw chicken, some are tender and fresh, even the chicken skin is crisp and fragrant, salty and moderate, and after eating, there is the aroma of osmanthus nectar between the lips and teeth, no wonder they can smell this fragrance in mid-air, it is simply delicious!

The crane was curious and asked Lin Jing: "Does the little fox have a mysterious space?"

The crane finished eating a roast chicken and took another sip of Lin Jing's water.

"Hey, the !!! of the high-grade spiritual spring water" The huge exclamation mark hung on the door of the crane's head.

Lin Jing was surprised, poured a little bit with the cup, tasted it, and then tasted it again, and then the little girl held the water bag and drank it in a big gulp.

"Sister, slow down!" Lin Ping was startled when he saw Lin Jing's movements, hurriedly put down the plate in his hand, and ran to Lin Jing's side.

"Quick, taste it, it's really the best spiritual spring water, I said how can the porridge in the morning be so sweet, it turned out to be made of the spiritual spring water, it's just a terrible thing!"

Lin Jing's big eyes were full of surprise, and she didn't care about anything else, she stuffed the water bag in her hand to Lin Ping and said, "I have to tell my father and uncle to go, King Xiao really picked up a big baby!"

Lin Ping listened to Lin Jing's words, froze for a while, holding the water bag in his hand, and said stupidly: "The high-grade spiritual spring water, is it higher than the spiritual spring water of the master?"

Xianhe nodded: "Yes, you can't be wrong, the old body has drunk this water somewhere, and after drinking this water, it will be unforgettable for the rest of your life-" The old crane looked up at the distant sky.

Lin Ping was surprised, things that can be said to be good by the old crane are rare in the world!

Lin Ping opened the water bag and drank all the remaining spiritual spring water.

The entrance is sweet, the slightest cool, although it has entered the late autumn, but this sweetness makes people's hearts warm, and there seems to be a trace of real air flowing in the body.

Lin Ping knew that there was spiritual power injected into his body, so he hurriedly found a place to sit down and meditate cross-legged to breathe.

A quarter of an hour later, white gas rose from Lin Ping's head, and he advanced!

Lin Ping opened his eyes, his clear blue eyes shone brightly, he didn't expect that after he was poisoned, all the damaged meridians were opened, and he who had not advanced for several years actually advanced at this moment.

"Daddy, Daddy, I succeeded, succeeded!" Joy made Lin Ping jump and run away, he was like a child who got jelly beans, jumping between the mountains and rocks, a light and happy figure, and hearty laughter echoed on the top of the mountain.

Murong Feihu raised his eyebrows, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and took a sip.

The corners of his eyebrows raised slightly: "Well, it's good!" and then drank it all, and even the peach blossom brew that had just been opened no longer tasted, but looked in the direction where the little fox was sitting.

The little fox held her chin and held a teapot in her hand, pouring tea for herself, which was the osmanthus tea she made in the space, plus a small amount of honey, and the tea brewed was fragrant but not greasy.

"Isn't it delicious?" Nangong Ling Xie watched Murong Feihu, who had always been picky, actually drink all the osmanthus tea, as if he was still unsatisfied, and he also picked up the teacup in front of him and tasted it.

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